ANUSHKA - THE UNHEARD TRUTH
Ep 14 belive ? will you ?
The door slams shut behind her. Hard. Final. The echo of it rings louder than any words spoken inside.
She stands barefoot on the cold ground, the small bag they threw beside her barely holding anything but a few clothes and fragments of the life that was just stolen from her. The sky above is turning a dull grey, the kind that doesn’t cry with her—just watches silently, as if even the sky had given up.
Her hands tremble. Her breath shortens. Her eyes burn.
And her mind? Her mind begins to race…
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
*"Will Bade Bhaiya trust me?"
He always stood tall, always spoke for justice—will he still speak now? Or has she poisoned him too with her lies?*
Bade bhaiya is her elder brother
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
*"Will Aaru believe me?"
Her Aarohi—her closest soul. The sister she never had by blood but always by heart. Will Aaru’s eyes soften for her, or will she turn cold like the rest?*
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
**"Bhaiya Shree… (Raghav Singh)he always said, 'tu galti kare toh bhi, pehle tu meri behen hai.' Was that just words? Will he still call her his sister after this? Or was that love conditional too?"*
(Even if you make a mistake first af all you are my sister) .
And then, the thought that makes her knees nearly give in.
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
"Will Ansh trust me?"
Her breath catches.
ANSH.
The one who always saw her differently. Not just with eyes, but with heart. The one who fought the world with words so soft, yet so sure.
Will he still believe her silence? Will he still read the pain behind her smile, or will he—like the rest—choose what the world says over what she feels?
Her heart beats like a war drum now.
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
What if he thinks I’m the girl in that video? What if he thinks I was lying all this time? What if he… never looks at me the same again?
A tear rolls down. Then another.
She doesn’t cry like a child. She cries like a storm—silent but wild.
The house behind her doesn’t creak. No one comes running after her. No one says sorry. No one screams her name.
She is no longer someone’s daughter.
But maybe…
Maybe she is still someone’s truth.
She takes a deep breath… and walks.
Nowhere to go.
No hand to hold.
Just one name repeating in her heart like a prayer:
Anushka Sharma (Fl )
"Ansh… please don’t stop believing me."
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